What to Do When Alone

It had been a hot, humid, sticky day. All afternoon her thoughts had been preoccupied with what she was going to do that night. She found her head buzzing with thoughts of her love and lust for her partner. So much so that she couldn’t concentrate on her work and had decided to leave the office early in preparation.

Quietly, she let herself into her house. She was almost sure no-one was there but wanted to be certain that her daughter was not at home – she didn’t want to explain her early absence from work. Guilty conscience?

Satisfying herself that the house was empty she removed her suit jacket to reveal her white silk blouse which clung to her sticky body. She caught sight of herself in the mirror and wondered if any one in the office had seen her erect nipples pushing against the soft material that day. All day her body had ached with thoughts of her man and what she had planned – her secret.

She thought, briefly, of the number of years they had been together. She had now been married for 4 years but the love for her partner had not diminished. She often thought of how wrong people thought he was for her- what did they know? How could they know the ecstasy they felt when they were together.

She had been planning this surprise for over a week, going over in her mind how she would surprise him at work that night. She went up to her bedroom and began to undress. Her white lace bra unhooked easily allowing her rounded tits to escape their imprisonment. She looked at her pale brown nipples and thought of how much he loved them. She took of her black skirt and threw it carelessly on the floor. Today had been so warm that she had decided that morning to keep her brown legs bare- but not tonight! She noticed the paleness of her thighs at the top where she had been too embarrassed to bare them to the hot sun.

First she must shower. He loved the natural scent of her muskiness but she liked to meet him layered in her favourite perfume and allow the musk to develop during their love making. Just as she loved the smell of him- aftershave soon becoming overpowered by the smell of lust and love.

She switched on the shower and stood under it as the cool water gently trickled down her body.

God, she was hot for him, even after all these years. She gently rubbed the coarse hair which formed the perfectly formed triangle which enticingly pointed towards her cunt, the area she loved him to put his fingers. She smiled knowing how much she excited him and the thinking of the pleasure to come later.

She let the water course over her already hard nipples. All it needed was one of thought of his swollen cock. She realized that she couldn’t wait until later and had to have the appetizer to the feast that awaited. Slowly she moved her fingers to between her legs and started to finger her clit.

Her thoughts were with him and how he would react to her surprise.. She had planned to surprise him at work just before he left to return home. She imagined his response when his secretary buzzed through to let him know she was there. He always loved the unexpected.

She would walk into his office and close the door behind her. Slowly she would slip off her jacket to show her blue pleated skirt and plain silk top. No bra, just her tits pushing against the fabric desperate for him to roll his tongue against them. As she imagined this she rolled her nipples between her fingers and let out a sigh. She was right she couldn’t wait.

In her imagination she saw him gazing at her as she lowerd her eyes to his trousers where she could see his cock was already hard, straining to be let out- but not quite yet!

She could almost feel his hands lifting her blouse and his initially gentle tongue licking her nipples. She hoped he would move his hands to her ass and she could hear the surprised gasp as he felt the softness of the top of her thighs against the silkiness of her stockings.

As she dreamt about his touch she started to finger herself more vigorously the water still streaming down her aroused body.

In her dreams he was kissing her with all the passion that she knew he was capable of. His tongue gently probed her mouth and then he slowly moved down to kiss her cunt. He always knew how to turn her on. He would alternately lick and suck her engorged clit and she moaned with pleasure. She was close to coming- in reality and in her dreams- but she wanted to hold back. In the shower she moved her hands up to her nipples – in her dreams she lifted his head, begging him to kiss her again.

She unzipped him and watch his rock hard cock spring out. How she loved his cock. She fell to her knees and began to lick the rim and allow her saliva to moisten him. Gradually she took him into her mouth and began to gentle suck. She could taste his own moistness now and feel him harden even more. In her mouth his cock felt it was about to burst. Suddenly she stopped, knowing how much he loved to be teased. She looked up at him smiling. He raised her to her feet and then walked her backwards towards his desk- all the time his hands clasped around her ass. Now it was his turn to tease…

He thrust his throbbing cock into her with such force she gasped. She was always amazed at how good it felt when he entered her. He was deep inside her pushing her lips apart

It had been a hot, humid, sticky day. All afternoon her thoughts had been preoccupied with what she was going to do that night. She found her head buzzing with thoughts of her love and lust for her partner. So much so that she couldn’t concentrate on her work and had decided to leave the office early in preparation.

Quietly, she let herself into her house. She was almost sure no-one was there but wanted to be certain that her daughter was not at home – she didn’t want to explain her early absence from work. Guilty conscience?

Satisfying herself that the house was empty she removed her suit jacket to reveal her white silk blouse which clung to her sticky body. She caught sight of herself in the mirror and wondered if any one in the office had seen her erect nipples pushing against the soft material that day. All day her body had ached with thoughts of her man and what she had planned – her secret.

She thought, briefly, of the number of years they had been together. She had now been married for 4 years but the love for her partner had not diminished. She often thought of how wrong people thought he was for her- what did they know? How could they know the ecstasy they felt when they were together.

She had been planning this surprise for over a week, going over in her mind how she would surprise him at work that night. She went up to her bedroom and began to undress. Her white lace bra unhooked easily allowing her rounded tits to escape their imprisonment. She looked at her pale brown nipples and thought of how much he loved them. She took of her black skirt and threw it carelessly on the floor. Today had been so warm that she had decided that morning to keep her brown legs bare- but not tonight! She noticed the paleness of her thighs at the top where she had been too embarrassed to bare them to the hot sun.

First she must shower. He loved the natural scent of her muskiness but she liked to meet him layered in her favourite perfume and allow the musk to develop during their love making. Just as she loved the smell of him- aftershave soon becoming overpowered by the smell of lust and love.

She switched on the shower and stood under it as the cool water gently trickled down her body.

God, she was hot for him, even after all these years. She gently rubbed the coarse hair which formed the perfectly formed triangle which enticingly pointed towards her cunt, the area she loved him to put his fingers. She smiled knowing how much she excited him and the thinking of the pleasure to come later.

She let the water course over her already hard nipples. All it needed was one of thought of his swollen cock. She realized that she couldn’t wait until later and had to have the appetizer to the feast that awaited. Slowly she moved her fingers to between her legs and started to finger her clit.

Her thoughts were with him and how he would react to her surprise.. She had planned to surprise him at work just before he left to return home. She imagined his response when his secretary buzzed through to let him know she was there. He always loved the unexpected.

She would walk into his office and close the door behind her. Slowly she would slip off her jacket to show her blue pleated skirt and plain silk top. No bra, just her tits pushing against the fabric desperate for him to roll his tongue against them. As she imagined this she rolled her nipples between her fingers and let out a sigh. She was right she couldn’t wait.

In her imagination she saw him gazing at her as she lowerd her eyes to his trousers where she could see his cock was already hard, straining to be let out- but not quite yet!

She could almost feel his hands lifting her blouse and his initially gentle tongue licking her nipples. She hoped he would move his hands to her ass and she could hear the surprised gasp as he felt the softness of the top of her thighs against the silkiness of her stockings.

As she dreamt about his touch she started to finger herself more vigorously the water still streaming down her aroused body.

In her dreams he was kissing her with all the passion that she knew he was capable of. His tongue gently probed her mouth and then he slowly moved down to kiss her cunt. He always knew how to turn her on. He would alternately lick and suck her engorged clit and she moaned with pleasure. She was close to coming- in reality and in her dreams- but she wanted to hold back. In the shower she moved her hands up to her nipples – in her dreams she lifted his head, begging him to kiss her again.

She unzipped him and watch his rock hard cock spring out. How she loved his cock. She fell to her knees and began to lick the rim and allow her saliva to moisten him. Gradually she took him into her mouth and began to gentle suck. She could taste his own moistness now and feel him harden even more. In her mouth his cock felt it was about to burst. Suddenly she stopped, knowing how much he loved to be teased. She looked up at him smiling. He raised her to her feet and then walked her backwards towards his desk- all the time his hands clasped around her ass. Now it was his turn to tease…

He thrust his throbbing cock into her with such force she gasped. She was always amazed at how good it felt when he entered her. He was deep inside her pushing her lips apart

He continued to thrust his hard cock into her bringing her to the point of orgasm. Suddenly he stopped and withdrew. He grinned at her when she howled in disappointment. Quickly he turned her over and bent her across the desk. Her lips shimmered with their juices. He stood back to admire for a moment before entering her from behind. She squealed with desire as he fondled her nipples with both his hands.

He moved his hands slowly down to her hips and pulled her closer to him to increase the penetration. Just like he wanted it- soft and soaking along his cock as he continued to thrust deeply inside her.

She was begging him to fuck her hard and this time he couldn’t contain himself as he felt her body writhing with ecstasy.

His hot, sticky come spurted into her just as she began to shudder with the first rush of her own orgasm. He loved the way her cunt quivered and it seemed to prolong his ejaculation.

In the shower her fingers moved furiously as she bought herself to orgasm with the thought of her love and his prowess. Her whole body shuddered with the force of the wave of passion and the thought of how much stronger it would be when he really was there.

When she had stopped trembling she turned of the water and started to dry herself and rub in the perfumed body lotion she knew he loved.

She was startled by the noise from downstairs as the key turned in the door. She quickly realized that her planned surprise would have to wait. She turned towards the door to see her husband who too had left the office early. He smiled, telling her how busy he had been that day, his eyes full of desire, thinking that she was preparing herself for him.

She smiled back but inwardly she groaned. Her surprise for her lover and soulmate would have to wait for another occasion. She yearned for his touch and for the intimacy she had only ever experienced with him. But for now she had to be a wife to her husband, the “right” man for her when all she longed for was the “wrong” one.